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Do not mess with Changmins friend

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       ✳ The Rooms ✳

On the 6th hole, the sun is shining. It's a glorious day, Changmin notices his friend is not his usual self, "woman trouble?" He asks Minho casually. Minho voices his concerns that his lady love may be going to dump him. Changmin a loyal friend and a firm believer that his friend deserves happiness "I have an idea but first let's finish this game".

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Minho explains he has an adventurous fun day planned. When they arrive "escape  rooms?"  Minho tells his lady love this is his friend's establishment and he asked him to test it out before he went public, so he thought why not help a friend and have fun. Walking to the door, the 'welcome' sign seemed ominous more than welcoming. Greeted by a cordial voice of welcome in the elaborate foyer. "Coffee?" Minho speaks up taking the kind offer of coffee stating make that two. The foyer is furnished elegantly with a feel of turn of the century.  "Please sign the waivers" the voice instructs.  Minho without hesitation picks up the quill pen and signs. "Why aren't you signing?" Minho asks.

"Did you even read it? It says if we don't get out by the time allotted we never get out!" Minho gives his lady a look of complete innocence,  "just a gimmick"

Signing the waiver with unease Minho smiles enigmatically.

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"Choose or die!" The voice booms, one door labelled 'Heaven' the other 'Hell'. Minho leaps towards the door labeled 'Hell', "come on!" Entering through the doorway, once in the room the door slams shut. A timer on the wall clicks the minutes away, a neon sign flashes 'rest in pieces'. "We have to find clues, to find a way out!".

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On the wall next to an electric light switch: a message.

⚡(Un deux trois quatre) I ain’t scared of electricity So it`s OK You shock me me shock me me shock me me shock God is it bad?...⚡

Flipping the switch, zapppppp "fuck!" Minho rushes over "are you okay?" "No!".

Eventually the clues are found which unlock all the necessary elements to unlock the door.

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A glass of water on a table stands out due to its solitude in an otherwise cluttered room. This can't be real? The water swirls in a current suspended above the glass, fascinated she touches the water and is swooped into a flood of water. Tumbling and spinning within the water bubble, tossed as if hit by wave upon wave, then suddenly she is dropped to the floor  with a loud bang! A drenched cat! "Wow, did you see that ?" Minho enquiries.

"Yes, let's get outta here,now !" She utters dazed.

Room upon room mishaps befall the unfortunate female whilst Minho remains unscathed. 

Tick tock tick tock. The timer counts down.

Looking for clues, the timer sounds off. "You are out of time!" A voice informs. "Minho did.."

Minho  is gone! "Minho Minho Minho Minho!" She screams.

Changmin is very pleased with the test, "ready for another round  let's hit the course" he smiles.

"Don't worry your lady is going nowhere!".

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U-Know/Yunho:

Yunho looked at you, his eyes clouded and bottom lip was tucked inbetween his teeth. He gripped your hips and moaned loudly as you placed your hands on his chest. You picked your hips up, slamming back down on him and he whimpered, feeling extra sensitive from his previous orgasm. Yunho pulled you down flush against his chest, his deep breathing in your ear.

“Don’t stop, make me cum again.” 

Max/Changmin:

(I’m that girl in the back cheering him on)

A sigh escaped his lips as you wrapped your hand around his cock again. Changmin looked down at you, a surprised expression all over his face as you overstimulated him. His hips bucked into your hand and you watched as his abs tense. Changmin moaned and gripped the sheets before attempting to push you off of him.

“That feels way too good.” 

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Locked - Changmin

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You want to forget him and you thought you had until you saw him. The two of you stand frozen like statues eyes looking longingly at the others; a look of regret crossing his features almost making you believe yourself that he felt bad for any of the things he did. You still know inside of you that if the two of you did get back together he would do it again, but you were still locked into place captivated by presence. He was the first one to start moving again, turning away from you and heading towards the friend that you assume invited him to the house party since he is the only common friend the two of you have remaining.

You no longer want to stay, Yunho promised you that Changmin wouldn’t be here; you weren’t sure why you believed Yunho in the first place. You make it to the door before you’re stopped from leaving by Changmin. He doesn’t have to. say anything for you to know what’s going to come out of his mouth. You don’t want to hear it, you don’t want to listen to him because it will all be excuses and you’ll believe them. You can’t lie to yourself and say you’re not still in love with him, you can’t try to tell yourself you hate him, but you desperately want to. You open the door again trying to hurry and get away from him, your heart already racing in your chest in fear.

“Talk to me,” he says exasperatedly, “let me explain,” you shake your head, he lets out a sigh looking down at his feet, “please,” his voice is soft it almost sounds afraid, like he’s afraid this is the last chance he has to ever see you.

You’re going to hate yourself for it later, but you agree; Changmin pushes you out of the door closing it behind you. You’re almost certain that your heart stopped from how close he was to you when the door closed, his hands holding your forearms gentle, his head tilted down to keep eye contact; both of you were locked in place again your mind went blank momentarily.

“I miss you,” Changmin says mindlessly, “I still love you,” he continues, “I made a lot of mistakes, and I don’t deserve you forgiving me, but hear me out,” he pauses scanning your face, “I won’t drink, I’ll call you every day, I’ll pick you up from work,” he continues to ramble nervously.

“Do you mean it?” You find yourself speaking before you process what he’s said fully, “you’ll change? You won’t go out like that anymore?” You couldn’t pull your eyes away from his, he nods, “promise,” you hold up your pinky to him.

He laughs smiling, connecting his pinky with yours: “Promise, I won’t leave you alone, you might get tired of me,” he jokes, “I’ll be by your side.”

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